We autistic incels, have nowhere to go but PUSHED by the stupid society and NPCs. Not only our face (we need PSL 6), but also our weirdness that we need chad height+frame+voice+everything to compensate for that. Therefore, Autistic incels have nowhere to go but one place.
Even among incels, we crave our path, find paths nowhere else have found. Like Tigers against Anti Tank guns.
We search for our way
No others have found.
Moreover, as we move closer to our desire, we shall do it honorably.
And abandoned
once by treacherous luck,
And to return we will no more,
Back to home,
Meeting us, the deathly bullet,
Calling our fate away,
Yes, fate away.
Then become the tank for us,
an iron grave.
The dignified IRON GRAVE.
Even among incels, we crave our path, find paths nowhere else have found. Like Tigers against Anti Tank guns.
We search for our way
No others have found.
Moreover, as we move closer to our desire, we shall do it honorably.
And abandoned
once by treacherous luck,
And to return we will no more,
Back to home,
Meeting us, the deathly bullet,
Calling our fate away,
Yes, fate away.
Then become the tank for us,
an iron grave.
The dignified IRON GRAVE.
based and tiger 1pilled
